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                         (by Private Moments)

      It was a hot summer evening, and I was driving home from a
weekend visit to a friend's house.  I had been driving for hours on an
old country road.   The ride was boring and my mind kept drifting to
other things.  I found my self getting lonely, and the thought of the
good times I had on this trip created a tingling deep within my
abdomen.  I met someone new, and we enjoyed many romantic nights on the
beach.  The more I thought of the waves splashing against our naked
bodies, the greater my yearning became, and the more I desired to be
with someone.  My thoughts were suddenly, interrupted by a flashing red
light on the dash board.  My car was overheating, and I knew if I
didn't get help soon, I would be stuck out here on this dark and lonely
road.

      I hoped I would find a service station, but did not know of any
nearby.   After driving for about 15 minutes, my car began to overheat
and would go no further.   I pulled to the side of the road and looked
around.   Luckily, I saw what looked like a large farm house about 1/4
mile down the road.   Looking at my watch, it was about 11:30 PM.
Hesitatingly, I walked down the road and knocked on the door.   A
beautiful young nurse nervously answered the door.  She was about 5
feet 5 inches tall, and had a petite but shapely figure.  Her long
blonde hair draped down her shoulders, and over the front of her
breasts.   She had blue eyes that sparkled, softly accenting the white
nurse's uniform which she wore.   She looked so angelic and pure behind
the screen door of the house.  After I explained my problem and
requested the use of a telephone,  she smiled and opened the door.
She introduced herself and told me her name,  Kirsten,  and then
invited me in to make any necessary phone calls.   I found that I
couldn't get my car repaired until tomorrow morning,  so I asked her if
she could give me a ride to the nearest motel.  She then told me she
couldn't because she was on duty and had to care for her patient on the
third floor of the large house.  She then suggested I stay in the guest
room until my car could be repaired in the morning.   Since I had no
other options, I agreed and thanked her for her hospitality.

      She led me upstairs and showed me the guest room and where all
the necessary toilet articles were kept.   Telling me to get settled,
she then invited me to join her in the den for a cup of tea.   As we
talked she explained that she cared for an elderly woman who lived in
the house.   She was one of two nurses who cared for the woman.
Having the lonely evening hours, she enjoyed the company I offered.
It was getting late, approaching midnight, but I did so enjoy sitting
with her.   Listening to her soft voice, I watched her chest rise and
fall as she spoke.  Her breasts seemed to press against the white
fabric of her uniform.   I could see the delicate outline of the lace
bra she wore.   She sat with her legs crossed under her, so that her
skirt rode above her knees, showing her lovely thighs.   I began to
feel a yearning deep within my groin.  I wanted to reach out and touch
this lovely creature.   She smiled, as if she knew the effect she was
having on me.   Reaching down, so innocently, she began to gently
stroke the side of her thigh.   My eyes became fixed on her hand, as it
passed over the surface of her white nylons.   The thought of sitting
next to her, and reaching for her was consuming my mind.   I wanted to
reach out and seductively undo the buttons that held her uniform
closed.   But alas, it was getting late, and breaking the spell I was
under, I rose and stated that I better get some sleep.   She got up and
smiled at me.  "Yes", she agreed, "I must check on my patient."

                                  -2-

      I went to my room, and prepared for bed.  The thought of Kirsten,
the smell of her perfume, remained with me as I drew back the sheets and
got into bed.  I was almost asleep,  when I heard a rustling at the
door.  The bedroom door opened and Kirsten quietly entered the room.
She stood for a moment in the doorway, silhouetted by the light from the
hall.  She was dressed in a sheer black laced gown.   I could see her
tempting breasts through the gown.   She wore black silk panties which
were held only by two small strings at either side of her waist.

      Closing the door behind her, she walked to the edge of the bed.  I
sat up, starring at the beautiful goddess before me.   She slowly sat
beside me, and turned towards me.  She leaned her head back, forcing her
breasts forward against the sheer fabric of her gown.   My hands were
drawn to her breasts.   I reached up, and softly caressed her breasts.
Her nipples soon became erect.  My fingers moved methodically over her
breasts, and finally I took her nipples between my finger tips.  Gently,
I massaged her nipples, kneading them between my fingers.  I looked up
at her face.  Her eyes were closed, and she softly moaned "so good, oh,
so good".

      Encouraged, I parted the front of her gown, and exposed her
breasts.  Leaning forward, I took one of her nipples into my mouth,
while my other hand continued to gently massage her other breast.  Her
nipple quickly responded to my gently sucking and engorged and hardened
further.  Rolling the hardened nipple with my tongue, I softly sucked
upon it.  Kirsten wrapped her arms around my head and held me to her
breast.    After a few seconds, she began to softly moan and rock her
hips back and forth.  "Don't stop" she softly cooed.  As I continued to
suck upon her breast, I reached down and softly caressed her thigh.  Her
legs slowly parted, allowing my hand to pass up her thigh and gently
brush against the silk material of her panties.  I could feel the
wetness of the material as it pressed against her vagina.  Placing my
hand between her legs,  I pushed aside the crotch of her panties and
softly stroked her vaginal lips.  Her legs parted further, allowing my
fingers to slide between her vaginal lips and gently caress her
clitoris.  I started to rub her soaked vagina and her hips responded by
undulating to my strokes.  "Oh yes" she moaned, as she pressed my head
tightly against her breast.  I slid my fingers along the lips of her
vagina, extending and forcing them deeply into the folds of her vagina,
and slowly withdrawing them back towards the recesses of her clitoris.
Gently, my fingers found her vaginal opening and I slowly probed deeply
into her.  Her body quickly responded as she arched her back and thrust
her pelvis forward as my fingers slid deeper into her vagina.  She began
gasping for each breath.  She pushed her pelvis forward, tightening her
thighs against my hand, as my fingers slid along her vagina.  Her soft
moans were now loud cries of pleasure.  She arched her back, and called
out my name.  I could feel her body shudder as the orgasm she was
experiencing passed through her body.

                                  -3-

      Exhausted, she laid back on the bed, next to me.  As I attempted
to get up, she said no, and reached for me, pulling me down onto the
bed.  She rolled towards me and pressed her head under my chin and into
my neck.   She began kissing and nibbling at my neck.   The gentle
pressure of her nibbling on my neck, soon caused a stirring deep within
me.   I became very aroused, and wanted her to continue.   She reached
down towards my abdomen.   Her fingers slowly formed circles over my
abdomen.  Kirsten walked her fingers down my abdomen towards my pelvis.
As she reached my the top of my pubic area, I stiffened slightly.
Sensing my reaction, she smiled and softly said "trust me".  I relaxed,
and resigned to let her do as she will to me.  She began to run her
fingers through the hairs of my pubic region.  I closed my eyes, and
thought of this lovely girl caressing my body.   Kirsten leaned towards
me, and kissed me, pressing her lips hard against mine.  Her hand
reached down towards my pelvis and she softly reached for the base of my
penis.  Her fingers surrounded the shaft of my penis and she began to
softly stroke it.  She rubbed it gently until it was hard.   Then she
whispered into my  ear,  "I need you tonight...".   She again began to
kiss my neck, and slowly passed her lips down to my chest,  all the
while still stroking my penis with her hand.   Pausing only a moment to
lick the area around my navel, she continued down my abdomen towards my
pelvis.  As her head approached my pelvis she looked up at me and
smiled.  Taking the shaft of my penis in her hands, she began to lick
the tip with her tongue.  Her warm saliva coated the tip of my penis, as
she flicked her tongue over the tip.  Slowly, she took my penis into her
mouth.   First just the tip, and then she slid her lips down the length
of my penis.  Withdrawing it from her mouth, she passed her tongue over
the tip and down the shaft.   She again took the length of my penis into
her mouth.  This time she began to slide her mouth up and down the
shaft.  I felt my muscles tighten, as the ecstasy of her moist lips
passed along the shaft of my penis.   I could feel the coolness of her
saliva as she withdrew her mouth towards the tip of my penis, and then
back down the shaft, taking it deep within her mouth.  As she passed her
lips up the shaft of my penis, she would pause and suck hard on the tip
before again sliding down its length.

      Through hazed eyes, I looked down at her;  her head continuously
bobbing as she passed the shaft of my penis in and out of her mouth.
She, herself, was lost in her own pleasures.   I could see her thighs
tightly crossed, and her pelvis rhythmically rocking.   As she took my
penis deeply into her mouth, she would tense her thighs, and stretch her
legs out, increasing the pressure along her clitoris and vaginal lips.
Her hips began to rock more quickly now, and I realized she was again
approaching her orgasm.  She continued to slide her lips along the shaft
of my penis, sucking on the tip, and withdrawing it from her mouth only
long enough to moan, as orgasmic spasms overtook her.  As her body
climaxed, she quickened the pace of her mouth along my penis.  She
continued to slid up and down the shaft of my penis, taking it deeply
into her mouth and holding it there.  It was all that I could do to
resist the urge within my abdomen to climax.  As if she understood, she
raised her head from my penis and whispered, "Not yet, I want you
tonight".
                                    -4-

      Smiling, Kirsten then sat up at the edge of the bed.  As she rose,
she let the her gown fall from her shoulders.  Her breasts stood out and
her nipples were erect.  Seductively, she reached for the strings that held
her silk panties in place.  Pulling one of the strings on the panties her
panties fell to the floor.   Her vagina was shining with wetness.   She
rolled me on by back and climbed on top of me.  As she straddled my
abdomen, I could feel the warmth of her vagina over my abdomen.  She began
to slowly undulated and press her vagina into my abdomen.  Sliding her
clitoris and vaginal lips along the surface of my body, she rhythmically
applied pressure to her burning vagina.   Slowly, she slid her pelvis down
toward my groin.   As her vagina reached the tip of my penis, she hesitated
slightly.  I could feel the burning wetness of her vagina just at the tip
of my penis.  Kirsten, looked at me and smiled.  She then pressed her lips
to my lips and thrust her tongue into my mouth.  Her kisses were
passionate.   She gently let her pelvis undulate, with the tip of my penis
just touching her vagina.  I could feel the warm moisture of her vagina,
and yearned to enter her.  I reached under her and took her breasts in my
hands.  My fingers reached for her nipples and I took them between my
finger tips.  I massaged and kneaded her nipples, as she continued to rock
her pelvis and press her vagina along the tip of my penis.  She raised her
head from my lips and began to moan softly.  Closing her eyes, she arched
her back and thrust her pelvis downward and slid my penis deeply into her
vagina.  She moved up and down on my penis, squeezing slightly when she
moved upward,  and then forcing her pelvis downward taking the entire
length of my penis.  With each movement she moaned and whispered slightly.
 I could feel the tension building in her body as her vagina slid along my
penis.  She began to kiss and suck my neck as she pumped her burning vagina
onto my throbbing penis, faster and faster.   She slid downward the length
of my penis, tensing the muscles of her vagina as she moved, and then
pulled forward momentarily withdrawing my penis from her vagina before
again thrusting down the length of the shaft.  With each thrust, she moaned
loudly.  I could hear her moans of "Oh, Oh, Oh", each time she slid her
vagina along my penis.  Finally when I thought I could not take any more,
Kirsten arched her back, expelled a gasping Ohhh!  and with one final
thrust of her pelvis, slid her vagina the length of my penis in one massive
orgasm.  As her body writhed in ecstacy, I allowed myself to climax and
released my orgasm into her.  We both just lied there.  Totally exhausted.
With Kirsten still on top of me, we both fell asleep.

      The next morning I woke up alone in bed.   Kirsten was not in the
room.  I dressed quickly and went downstairs to see if Kirsten was still
around.  But to my dismay I was greeted by another nurse, this one an
older woman, who told me that she was the only nurse here, and that she
knew of no nurse named Kirsten.   Puzzled, I asked about my car and was
told that the service station had repaired the car, and it was out front.

      Looking around one last time, I got in my car and was soon on my way
home.  As I looked back at the farm, all I could think about was Kirsten.
I can still smell her perfume, and looking in the mirror could still see
the reddened areas where she kissed my neck.